There are so many ways to know a thing. We have our five senses but we also have those intangible feelings and hunches and vibes. So much of my understanding of the world is just wisps. A dandelion petal in the great big atmosphere of knowledge and understanding.
The other day I was walking along, thinking, and the term “Miss Piggy Colour Scheme” came into my mind. It felt satisfying – like a jigsaw puzzle piece that slots right into it’s space. I liked the way the combination of the words sounded in my mind. I could see a flash of her colours and the way they embody and represent her character and I could almost feel the soft velvet of her nose as something visually edible. It was a melange of senses that made no sense but made perfect sense to me.